i ran up the stairs to my room, i couldn’t help it, the thought of what was to come frightened me into a the state of a small rabbit, helpless and withering. i knew that i had only moments to prepare, mere seconds to summon the strength to meet these men in my most intimate of settings. For the hundredth time that night, i prayed that this wasn’t what i thought it was.
i looked at my face in the dimmly lit vanity, my skin was so flushed. It made my shy demeanor more inviting somehow…
“Okay, ana. You can do this. ” My own words echoed back in my head disparingly. Was this what it took to be good again? And what the fuck was ‘good’ supposed to be anyway?
Questions for another time, i thought. Right now, it was time to finally do as i was told.
Their voices echoed as they slowly climed the stairs; a casual timbre that suggested a lunch meeting rather than the punishment of an underage.
i waited until they entered the room before i exited my own, looking both ways like a thief in the night rather than an occupant. The door was cracked and i could see the flicker of candlelight painted on the carpet so i entered quietly.
There was no hesitance this time.
“Get on the bed.” M’s voice was commanding, firm, and merciless.
“Yes, si-” Before i could finish the sentence, i was shoved unceremoniously onto the bed by an over-eager Mr. H****.
“Careful now, she is my doll, after all.” His words, though seemingly kind, produced no warmth in my frightened soul.
“Ana, get on all fours now, i want to show H**** here what an obedient girl i have.” He laughed aloud as though the thought were an impossible one.
Slowly, mechanically, i made my way onto my hands and knees, eyes boring into His, begging… begging.
“Take a good look at her, H****, go ahead. She’s quite the adventurous one, I’m sure she won’t mind.
i could feel the weight of him shift onto the bed as H**** eagerly made his way towards me.
“P-please…” i was begging to M, mercy please, i give up.
H****’s hands made contact with my ass, making their way down between my legs, causing me to gasp and cry out.
“Ha! She is an absolute toy, M!” H**** cried, slapping my ass forcefully, body getting ever closer to mine.
“I’m sure you don’t mind,” he called boisterously to M, pulling my panties aside, hands in places that caused even M’s eyes to widen a fraction. This man simply took what he wanted without asking.
“Now,” he called to M, cheeks flushed from drink and audacity, “This is where is gets fun.”
Slowly, he lowered his head and kissed the place between my legs, causing me to shudder uncontrollably and M’s face to turn dark.
“Mmm, didn’t like that one, did she?” He called, laughing as he unbuckled his belt. i gasped aloud as i heard the zipper and his pants fell to the bed. “Let’s see what she thinks of this…”
Forcefully, he yanked my panties down and i could feel his sweaty, clammy skin make contact with mine. i screamed in protest.
“Please, i’m begging Y-”
There was a moments hesitation before M finally spoke up.
“Let her go, H****. I think she’s learned her lesson…now.”
Immidiately, H**** removed himself from the bed, buckled his pants, and strode to the door, smoothing his hair as though this was the end of some sort of twisted business transaction.
“Let me know if I can be of anymore service, M.” He called from the doorway, dark eyes meeting mine one last time. A small, sly smile crossed his face as he left the room and let himself out of our disfuntional little household.
Still on all fours, i turned my gaze now to Daddy. His stare was still furious.
“Now you know what I’m fucking capable of, Ana. You’ve just met H****, one of the more questionable friends of mine that wouldn’t mind keeping tabs on you also.”
“No. Now I want you to bow to me and satisfy me this evening and I want you to do so gratefully, fully aware of the consequences of your actions and the power that I have over you.”